Male God, a Little Su

"Mr. Cheng..."

"Oh, sorry."

Cheng Qian let go gently, and said sincerely with a smile on his face: "Just seeing such a beautiful girl, I lost my mind for a while."

Su Yan bowed her head uncomfortably and didn't say a word.

Her suitcase was already packed, but it was a little messy when she was getting a change of clothes last night, but it was quickly sorted out.

She closed the suitcase, locked it, and stood up.

"I've packed my suitcase, I'm sorry to trouble you, please say hello to that gentleman for me, and wish him a speedy recovery."

Cheng Qian watched the woman drag the box out, he took the box in her hand, and hooked his lips, "Shall I send you?"

"Ah... no, no, I'm so sorry..."

Seeing her helpless appearance, Cheng Qian laughed, this woman doesn't know how to respond to the kindness of others?

Silly, I'm so sorry for that face.

"Let's go, it's not easy to call a car here, by the way, where do you live?" He asked unintentionally, holding the suitcase steadily in his hand, and walked downstairs.

It rained just last night, and there were still thin water stains on the ground.

The leaves of a ginkgo tree at the door are slightly yellowed, the air is foggy, and a deep breath is full of clarity.

Su Yan couldn't help shaking, this body was really hard to endure the climate on land.

But obviously the water in the deep sea is cooler.

"I..." Su Yan crossed her arms, "Then please send me to a nearby hotel first, I want to look for a house."

"So you're homeless now?"

Cheng Qian raised his eyebrows and asked straightforwardly.

He looked down at the woman, but saw that there was no lie on her face.

She couldn't have predicted that Sheng Jinshu would have an accident, and then dragged her suitcase out specially, right?

"It doesn't matter, I can still go back to my hometown."

The woman stomped her feet, very cute.

"I used to always yearn for a bustling metropolis, but now I realize that my hometown is better." She raised her head and smiled, her eyes twinkling, "It's good here, but it's not suitable for me."

She was always incapable of getting in and was stupid.

I used to think that the same kind could become a big star, and she should also be able to. Later, I discovered that singing is also a talent. Humans' voices are different from theirs. They don't have a certain talent. No matter how good their voices are, they will not be accepted by the public.

Cheng Qian caught the flash of depression on her little face.

His eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Since this is the case, then I can't let you go."

"Huh? What?"

Su Yan was passively dragged away by him, feeling a little at a loss.

When she entered the living room, the warm breath enveloped her again.

"Mr. Cheng, what do you mean? I—"

"It's not what a gentleman does to let such a beautiful girl live on the street, especially since you are my brother's savior." Cheng Qian put the suitcase next to the shoe rack, looked at Su Yan and said, "Don't worry, I treat you well. No malice. But I think you don't have a deep understanding of your appearance. It would be very dangerous to go out like you."

Su Yan opened her mouth, somewhat frustrated.

"If only I didn't have this face!"

You will not be deceived, nor will you be targeted.

She was not uneasy when she saw the vicious words on the Internet.

When they were at the bottom of the sea, everyone was very simple, and no one would treat others with such powerful malice, let alone a stranger who had never met.